Find Us (In the Back of the Club)

Guess who's back? Yup

Beatnuts, A-Kon, ha

You're an alcoholic

Where they been at? What them niggas been doing?

You're an alcoholic

You're an alcoholic

Red nose reindeer like Rudolph, I'm here to tear the roof off

And if you wanna take it to the guns, I'mma shoot off

Your head before you reach for the pist-al

And when the bar turns and turns around, I'mma reach for the Cristal

You not ready for this style, I'm straight psycho with it

And that bitch you in love with, yeah psycho hit it

A long time ago, I'mma keep doing my thizzle

'Til it's time to go, but for now it's time to blow

Yeah that's me in the club popping bubbly

I can't complain, life is lovely

Either you hate me or you love me

Fans wanna know how the Nuts is gonna come next

It don't matter, competition is no contest

I don't mean to brag, I'm just being honest

Where my dogs at? Smoking up at the college

Clap your hands to the beat and get your bounce on

Put your drinks up if you blazin', get your ounce on

Girl I'll house you, but this ain't no house song

And no kissing, I don't know what you had your mouth on

Find us in the back of the club

Squad deep and we all got snubbed

Hold the fort down, we ain't gon' budge

Bother nobody 'less you fucking with us

You can bring it to us however you want

Shake your booty booty, I'm ready to fuck

Especially the shorty with that big butt

Shake your booty booty, I'm ready to fuck

Look, don't approach me in a physical manner

Cause the cannon I'm holding ain't a digital camera

And I don't care less about women and glamour

Or which one of you rappers is lifting his hammer

I'mma get loose like a pair of pajamas

And spit, kudos switch or spit like a bamma

Trying to get rich without guns and a scanner

That's A to the K with a fucking banana

Seize your empire, believe I'm no liar

Squeeze the Desert E's like Jesus inside 'em